Crossing Women's Over the Wall

Chapter 34 Do you want to compensate?

A refreshing fragrance penetrated into her nostrils. Qiu Yao slowly opened her eyes and just wanted to sit up, but she grinned in pain because of the wound. What's more tragic is that half of her face was also a little red and swollen. Qiu Yao's teeth grin only lasted for a few seconds and immediately stopped.

A similar style of camp, but the environment she was in at this time was far better than that of the concentration camp just now. More than a dozen girls were either concentrating on embroidery, or tracing the mirror, but they were dressed decently and had a beautiful face. As soon as Qiu Yao moved twice, a woman in Feiyi threw the needlework in her hand and walked to the bedside. Come on.

"You're hurt a little, or you'd better not to move around. Do you want to eat something?" The woman in Feiyi smiled pleasantly, with two beautiful pear vortexes on her mouth.

Qiu Yao couldn't even smile because of the pain in her face, so she had to use a gentle voice as possible to eliminate the bad impression of her facial paralysis. "I want to drink some water, thank you."

After drinking the water, Qiu Yao remembered that she should ask herself about her current situation. The woman in Feiyi only said that Sima Jin sent her to bring her here and let the military doctor treat her wounds. She didn't know anything about the rest.

Qiu Yao has a sense of relief for the rest of her life after the disaster. Just as she wanted to say something more, she heard someone shouting outside the tent, "Miss Xing'er, General Li asked you to go to his camp."

The smile on the woman's face stagnated and quickly returned to normal. "Then I went there in advance. If you need anything, you can ask the people here for help. The girls here are very kind."

Qiu Yao used the power of nine cows and two tigers to squeeze out a smile that was worse than crying, but Xing'er had turned her back and walked away.

It was getting late. Two girls dressed as maids came in with oil lamps and gently put the lamp on the only table in the tent. Suddenly, there was an endless sound of pianos outside. Qiu Yao looked at the jumping faint lights and felt a little sad in her heart.

Of course, she can't think that so many women are relatives of sergeants.

When the other women saw Qiu Yao wake up, they came to talk to her. While talking to them, Qiu Yao thought about what would be like in the previous moldy crowded and dark tent at this time.

"There are many girls here. It's the first time I've seen someone sent in like this." A sweet-looking woman in yellow sat gently by the bed.

"Isn't it embarrassing?" Qiu Yao showed a strange expression and stretched out her arms to stand up. The yellow-shirted woman helped her with this.

"Are you embarrassed? Which girl here is not embarrassed?" The woman in yellow smiled mockingly. Qiu Yao was a little embarrassed for a moment and wanted to comfort her, but she couldn't say a word.

The girls in the camp were called out one after another. In the end, only ** were left Qiu Yao and a woman in white sitting in the corner gently wiping a piccolo.

Only then did Qiu Yao find that the woman in white had a different temperament, a more powerful silence than Zhang Yang, introverted and calm, but could not let people ignore her existence.

That must be a woman who belongs to Bai Qi.

Footsteps sounded again outside the tent, which had been quiet.

"Miss Yan, the general is invited."

Qiu Yao's heart was stagnant. The woman in the corner put the short flute into her sleeve and slowly got up and walked out of the tent. With a faint light, Qiu Yao could only see a unclear side. Although she didn't see it, Qiu Yao could conclude that the woman's appearance must be excellent. .

When passing by Qiu Yao's bedside, the woman's footsteps paused almost invisibly, and Qiu Yao did not notice the afterglow of her inquiry.

The surroundings finally became completely quiet. Qiu Yao suddenly felt a little scared. She closed her eyes and lay down again, trying to adapt herself to the strangeness and silence here.

It has been like this for two consecutive days. The girls here will be called out at night and even during the day. Only Qiu Yao has been sitting at ** and no one is interested. The rest of the girls sometimes ask a few questions in frustration, but they are just some insignificant questions without in-depth questions.

There was only herself and the white woman surnamed Yan left in the account. For a few days, they had no verbal communication. Qiu Yao sat sullenly and began to think boringly. Yan Cheng must have found her disappearance. Before she left, she left a letter on the table, briefly explaining that she was the Lord. I don't know how Jingcha will feel after knowing this matter. The more time passes, the more uneasiness Qiu Yao will be. She is simply escaping from marriage. In this way, where should the face of the Jing family go? The difference should not be too difficult for the Xie family, but the discussion of the neighbors is enough to make the Xie family unable to raise their heads.

And Song Yu, Qiu Yao unconsciously locked her eyebrows tighter. If she is dissatisfied with Jingcha's approach, she is completely complaining about Song Yu.

How to say, is it indisputable?

Qiu Yao was shocked by her idea and did not dare to go deeper. The footsteps outside the tent sounded again, but the name was different from before.

"Miss Qiu Yao, the general asked the slave family to take the girl there."

This time, Qiu Yao noticed the eyes of the woman in white. It was just a short moment. She couldn't see what was contained in the eyes. She didn't think much about it. Qiu Yao got out of bed and put on her shoes and walked out of the tent. Although the wound on her body was still faintly painful, it was finally better.

Following a woman who led the way around several noisy tents, Qiu Yao came to a quiet tent. At the same time, Sima Jin came out of the tent. Qiu Yao thanked him gratefully. He nod his head and quickly left near the tent.

"Girl, please." The woman pulled up half of the curtain.

Qiu Yao looked at the candlelight from inside and walked into the tent tremblingly.

The first thing that caught my eye was a bookcase with a lot of bamboo slips. Behind it was a topographic map with countless marks. There was no one behind the case. Qiu Yao turned her head and saw a man in white sitting by the bed beside him, with armor that seemed to have just been removed. The way she lowered her head and wiping the knife body reminded her of that. A woman in white.

"In order to see that Ben will suffer so much, Miss Qiu Yao is really moved." Bai Qi put the knife into the sheath and tilted his head with his chin in his hand to look at Qiu Yao, who was a little at a loss, with a playful smile at the corners of his mouth.

This is the first time Qiu Yao saw Bai Qi's true face. She was not as rough as imagined, but with a demeanor similar to that of Confucian generals.

Of course, Bai Qi can't be a Confucian general.

Qiu Yao no longer looked at his deep facial features and turned her eyes to the armor beside him. "I was caught by your people."

Bai Qi smiled softly, and Qiu Yao vowed that she would definitely hear the sarcasm.

"The general is not so good at going to Yancheng to catch the fiancee of the prince of the Jing family, the sweetheart of the political doctor."

Qiu Yao's foot was poked and hurt, and her face suddenly pulled down, but she was a little happy because of the last few words, but of course she couldn't show it on her face. I wanted to talk back, but I accidentally touched the tiger's buttocks and couldn't eat it.

At the moment when Qiu Yao was entangled, Bai Qi suddenly came to Qiu Yao quickly, raised his hand and pinched the chin, which was much sharper than before. His deep eyes stared at the small bruise at the corners of her mouth, and the expression on her face suddenly became much more solemn.

"Say, this is to see the evidence of your suffering. If you say your name, you will be beaten. How is the general going to compensate me?" Qiu Yao's intention was to let Bai Qi send her back to Yancheng, but anyone would feel ambiguous as soon as she heard this. As soon as Qiu Yao felt something was wrong, the handsome face with strong lines suddenly enlarged. Qiu Yao didn't have time to react, and the warm lips were already close to the corners of her mouth.